Luo Tian's easy defeat of a genius disciple from the Profound Frost Sect shocked the entire audience.
The big-eared man, on the other hand, had become a laughingstock.
He had only made one move, not even touching a single hair on his opponent, before being kicked off the Martial Arts Arena.
Of all the matches so far, his was the fastest and most humiliating defeat.
"I... If you've got any guts, fight me head-on! What kind of skill is a sneak attack?"
The big-eared man roared indignantly, his face flushed with shame.
"If we fought head-on, I'm afraid I'd accidentally injure you too severely."
Luo Tian said nonchalantly, then turned and walked off the Martial Arts Arena.
The big-eared man nearly coughed up a mouthful of blood. The kid's words were just too cutting.
Everything Luo Tian said was the truth.
But the geniuses from the other Sects only thought Luo Tian was arrogant, conceited, and looked down on them.
"This guy is so arrogant!"
